RE-POST 4 RE-POST volume 1

PSEUDO-UNDERGROUND IS THE NEW MAINSTREAM

SELFISH JEAN GENIE PLAYLIST OF MUSICIANS THAT RE-POST OR COMMENT

THE GAY SILHOUETTES: PLAYLIST OF MUSICIANS THAT RE-POST OR LEAVE COMMENTS

I'M THE MAN WHO BOUGHT THE WORLD OFF DAVID BOWIE

SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP

2nd COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP (THE MAN WHO BOUGHT THE WORLD OFF DAVID BOWIE)

I BREAK ALL THE RULES DEFINING THE MUSIC MAKING PROCESS, SIMPLY BECAUSE I DON'T KNOW THEM! 

AND BECAUSE THEY ARE UNFAMILIAR, UNPREDICTABLE, FROM ONE CREATION TO THE NEXT, ONE TUNE WILL ONLY TELL YOU AS MUCH AS READING ONE PAGE OF A NOVEL, AND ONE LISTEN, NO MORE THAN A PARAGRAPH :)

SELFISH JEAN GENIE: SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP

FROM ONE END OF THE SPECTRUM TO THE OTHER!

Alone And Forsaken

BLUE SUN

NICE PLACE TO VISIT

EAST OF EDEN (WEST OF THE PECOS)

Haze 2

ISLAND OF THE DEADBEAT inst

SEVERAL TRIPS

VICTIM EXPECTED TO LIVE LIKE VICTIM
DIE....DIE....DIE LIKE A VICTIM
INNOCENT CHILD CAUGHT UP IN THE CONFUSION
WHY....WHY....WHY ALLL THE FRICTION

WE'RE ALL VICTIMS OF THE SYSTEM
WE'RE ALL VICTIMS OF THE SYSTEM

TOMORROW, LIKE TODAY, IS THE SAME AS YESTERDAY
TOMORROW, MUCH LIKE TODAY....
TOMORROW, LIKE TODAY, IS THE SAME AS YESTERDAY
TOMORROW, MUCH LIKE TODAY....

FOOLISHLY WE THINK WE CAN BEAT THE SYSTEM
BUT DRINKING IN DEFEAT IS AS CLOSE AS WE'LL EVER COME
NOTHING CAN CHANGE WHAT HAS NEVER BEEN CHANGED
MANY HAVE TRIED, BUT HAVE DIED BEFORE IT LEFT THE PAGE

TOMORROW, LIKE TODAY, IS THE SAME AS YESTERDAY
TOMORROW, LIKE TODAY, IS THE SAME AS YESTERDAY

TOMORROW WILL BE JUST LIKE ANY OTHER DAY
THE SUN RISING IN THE EAST, BUT REFUSING TO STAY
OH, AND NOTHING CAN STOP THE TIDAL WAVES OF HISTORY
THE SUN RISING IN THE EAST, BUT REFUSING TO STAY

NOTHING CAN REPEL THE TIDAL WAVE OF MISERY
AND NO ONE CAN CHANGE THE BLOODY COURSE OF HISTORY
NOTHING WILL DEFLECT THE BITTER BLOWS OF TRAGEDY
AND NO ONE CAN PROTECT THE INNOCENT FROM THE GUILTY

FOOLISHLY WE THINK....WE CAN BEAT THE SYSTEM
FOOLISHLY WE THINK....WE CAN BEAT THE SYSTEM

ALTHOUGH WE KNOW WE CAN NEVER BEAT THEM
WE WILL NEVER JOIN THEM
WE KNOW WE CAN NEVER BEAT THEM
BUT WE'LL NEVER....NEVER....NEVER JOIN THEM

SELLING OUT TO THEM SHOULD BE OUR BIGGEST FEAR
PROTECTING OUR INTEGRITY, OUR WHOLE CAREER
IF WE RETAIN OUR DIGNITY WE'RE VICTIMS IN THE FLESH
BUT OUR SOULS ARE ONE COMMODITY....
THEY CAN ONLY SECOND GUESS

DON'T SELL THE ONLY THING WE OWN
DON'T SELL THE ONLY THING WE OWN
WON'T SELL THE ONLY THING WE OWN

DIE LIKE A VICTIM

Regardless Of What You Think (Ste Van & Tiho)

BABY’S ON 
BABY’S ON
G….G….G….GEAR

RUSHING HERE AND RUSHING THERE
ANYTIME AND ANYWHERE
KNOWN FOR NOUGHT BUT NECKING GEAR
SHE’S THE GIRL WHO DOES’NT CARE

SHE NEVER KNOWS WHEN TO STOP
HER HEAD IS ALL OVER THE SHOP
DRIVEN BY THE SEEDS OF A PRIMITIVE NEED

RUSHING HERE AND RUSHING THERE
ANYTIME AND ANYWHERE 
KNOWN FOR NOUGHT BUT NECKING GEAR
SHE’S THE GIRL WHO DOESN’T CARE

SHE NEVER KNOWS WHEN TO STOP
HER HEAD IS ALL OVER THE SHOP
CAUGHT UP IN THE ECHO OF A PRIMITIVE ACT

BABY’S ON
BABY’S ON
G….G….G….GEAR

RUSHING HERE AND RUSHING THERE
ANYTIME AND ANYWHERE
KNOWN FOR NOUGHT BUT NECKING GEAR
SHE’S THE GIRL WHO DOESN’T CARE

DIVING INTO OCEANS OF OBLIVION
SAVVY TO THE SITUATION
DABBLES IN DERIVATIVES OF OPIUM

RUSHING HERE AND RUSHING THERE
ANYTIME AND ANYWHERE
KNOWN FOR NOUGHT BUT NECKING GEAR
SHE’S THE GIRL WHO DOESN’T CARE

WEARY OF THE DREARINESS OF DEXADRINE
SHE SEARCHES FOR A CHEMICAL EXPLOSION
DELVING INTO DEEPER THINGS LIKE PALTHIUM

BABY’S ON
BABY’S ON
G….G….G….GEAR
                                                                                                                                                                                 RUSHING HERE AND RUSHING THERE
ANYTIME AND ANYWHERE
KNOWN FOR NOUGHT BUT NECKING GEAR
SHE’S THE GIRL WHO DOESN’T CARE 

HOOKED ON HIGHS AND HEADY HITS
FROM SCORE TO SCORE SHE’S TURNING TRICKS
SUMMING UP THE WAY SHE TICKS
EVERY PUNTER IS A FIX

RUSHING HERE AND RUSHING THERE
ANYTIME AND ANYWHERE
KNOWN FOR NOUGHT BUT NECKING GEAR
SHE’S THE GIRL WHO DOESN’T CARE

HER BOMBED OUT LETTERS BEG THE BEEB
PLEASE LOCK ME IN A PHARMACY
BUT DREAMS OF SCRIPTS AND COUNTERFIETS
ARE NOT THE SORT THAT JIM’LL FIX

BABY’S ON 
BABY’S ON 
G….G….G….GEAR

RUSHING HERE AND RUSHING THERE
ANYTIME AND ANYWHERE
KNOWN FOR NOUGHT BUT NECKING GEAR
SHE’S THE GIRL WHO DOESN’T CARE

ONCE MORE SHE MUST HURL HERSELF INTO THE BREACH
TO FEEL THE FULL GRAIN BOOMERANG 
FROM HEAD TO FEET

RUSHING HERE AND RUSHING THERE
ANYTIME AND ANYWHERE
KNOWN FOR NOUGHT BUT NECKING GEAR
SHE’S THE GIRL WHO DOESN’T CARE

OFFSPRING TO PINCUSHION MUM
BUT FAVORING HER DARTBOARD DAD
SIAMESE TWIN TO A BOMBED OUT BROTHER
DIKE AND DOWNERS DROVE HER MAD


GEAR (JIM'LL FIX IT)

SOME OF US AFRAID THE WORLD WILL END (SOME OF US AFRAID IT WON'T)

ARE WE BETTER OFF BEING FRIENDS
OR IS LOVE THE SOLUTION
DOES THE ANSWER LYE AT RAINBOWS END
OR IS LOVE THE SOLUTION

LOVE IS THE SOLUTION

LOVE IS OUT OF REACH OF YOU AND I
AND THERE’S NOTHING MUCH THAT WE CAN DO

LOVE IS THE SOLUTION

LOVE IS LIKE A VISION IN THE SKY
AND THERE’S NOTHING MUCH THAT WE CAN DO

OH, LOVE….LOVE….LOVE
IS KINDA WONDERFUL

DOES IT REALLY MATTER WHAT WE SAY
OR WHAT WE DO FROM DAY TODAY
FOR IN ORDER TO CHANGE OUR WAYS
WE MUST CHANGE THE SOURCE OF HISTORY

LOVE IS THE SOLUTION

LOVE IS OUT OF REACH OF YOU AND I
AND THERE’S NOTHING MUCH THAT WE CAN DO

LOVE IS THE SOLUTION

LOVE IS LIKE A VISION IN THE SKY
AND THERE’S NOTHING MUCH THAT WE CAN DO

OH, LOVE….LOVE….LOVE
IS KINDA WONDERFUL

LOVE IS MORE THAN MAGICAL
MORE THAN JUST A MEMORY
MORE….MORE….MORE….MORE
MORE THAN A MYSTERY
MORE….MORE….MORE….MORE
MORE THAN WORDS CAN EVER SAY
MORE….MORE….MORE….MORE
MORE THAN JUST A HEADLONG RUSH INTO MADNESS
LOVE IS MORE THAN MAGICAL
MORE THAN JUST A MEMORY
MORE….MORE….MORE….MORE
MORE THAN A MYSTERY

LOVE IS MORE THAN MYTHICAL
MORE THAN JUST A RHAPSODY
MORE THAN FLIGHTS OF FANTASY

LOVE IS MORE THAN ECSTASY
MORE….MORE….MORE….MORE
MORE THAN JUST A HEADLONG RUSH INTO MADNESS

LOVE IS THE SOLUTION

WISHING ALL OF THIS….WAS IN MY HEAD

WHEN I THINK OF WHAT THE WORLD’S BECOME
NOTHING AS IT APPEARS
WHEN I THINK OF ALL THE THINGS I’VE DONE
I’M REDUCED TO TEARS

MAKES ME WONDER IF EACH SETTING SUN
WILL SPELL THE END OF OUR FEARS
WHETHER EACH DAY MIGHT BE THE LAST DAY….
WE ARE HERE

WHEN I THINK ABOUT WHAT LURKS INSIDE
ALL THE SECRETS WE TRY TO HIDE
I CAN’T FORGET ABOUT THE WAY I LIED
WITHOUT REGRET, I WATCHED YOU CRY

WHEN I THINK OF ALL THE THINGS I SAID
OF THE DAYS I THOUGHT I WAS DEAD
ALWAYS WISHING I’D STAYED IN BED
AND WISHING ALL OF THIS….WAS IN MY HEAD

TOO LATE NOW TO CHANGE THE PAST
WITH EACH HORIZON SINKING FAST
THE SEVEN SKIES ARE OVERCAST
THE ACID RAIN LIKE BROKEN GLASS

THE LAST ECLIPSE WAS NOT UNDONE
REFELECTING BLUE UPON….A BLISTERED SUN
PROJECTS A HUE THAT DIMS OUR VIEW
A LONDON FOG HAS….CLOSED THE WINDOW

BREAK

NOTHING TO SAY….IT’S TOO LATE TO PRAY
OUR BELIEF IN IMMORTALITY
HAS THROWN IT ALL AWAY

APATHETIC AND GREY
FEET MADE OF CLAY
WHILE WE’RE RAPING THE COUNTRY
WE CELEBRATE EARTH DAY
(THE GARDEN OF EDEN IS BLEEDING FROM EVERY PORE)

IGNORING THE WARNINGS
FROM MOURNING TO MOURNING
THE SACKCLOTH AND ASHES
THE BLOOD THIRSTY FACISTS
ARE SURROUNDING EACH DEATH BED

IGNORING THE UNFED
PROMOTING THE BLOODSHED
ABORTING THE BRED
WE BRING OUT THE DEAD

PHILOSOPHERS SAY WE’RE THE ENEMY
THAT WE….THAT WE….
ARE WHAT WE FEAR

SEER AND SAGE RECITE PROPHECY
BUT ALL THAT THEY SEE
IS MORE MISERY
AND MORE TRAGEDY….MORE TRAGEDY


BLUE SUN vocal

THIS IS A NORTHERN SOUL INSTRUMENTAL CALL, ASTRAL TRIP. I'VE USED THE ORIGINAL MUSIC, SIMPLE WRITING LYRICS FOR IT, AND ADDING VOCALS.

THIS IS A SIDE PROJECT TO MY OWN MUSIC; THE TUNES I POST ON THIS PAGE ARE ALL OLD INSTRUMENTALS, MAINLY NORTHERN SOUL, BUT ALSO CULT THEMES--HENCE THE REASON WHY I USE THE ARTIST NAME, QUIRKY KARAOKE, AS THIS DESCRIBES THE CONCEPT EMPLOYED!

DEAD WOMAN WALKING (BABYLON AND ON)

THIS IS A NORTHERN SOUL INSTRUMENTAL CALLED, I HAVE FAITH IN YOU. I'VE USED THE ORIGINAL MUSIC, SIMPLE WRITING LYRICS FOR IT, AND ADDING VOCALS.

THIS IS A SIDE PROJECT TO MY OWN MUSIC; THE TUNES I POST ON THIS PAGE ARE ALL OLD INSTRUMENTALS, MAINLY NORTHERN SOUL, BUT ALSO CULT THEMES--HENCE THE REASON WHY I USE THE ARTIST NAME, QUIRKY KARAOKE, AS THIS DESCRIBES THE CONCEPT EMPLOYED!

ANGELA BECKONS IN MY DREAMS

THIS IS A NORTHERN SOUL INSTRUMENTAL CALLED, ELIJAH ROCKIN WITH SOUL. I'VE USED THE ORIGINAL MUSIC, SIMPLE WRITING LYRICS FOR IT, AND ADDING VOCALS.

THIS IS A SIDE PROJECT TO MY OWN MUSIC; THE TUNES I POST ON THIS PAGE ARE ALL OLD INSTRUMENTALS, MAINLY NORTHERN SOUL, BUT ALSO CULT THEMES--HENCE THE REASON WHY I USE THE ARTIST NAME, QUIRKY KARAOKE, AS THIS DESCRIBES THE CONCEPT EMPLOYED!

PASSPORT TO NOWHERE

THIS IS A NORTHERN SOUL INSTRUMENTAL CALLED, BOK TO BACH. I'VE USED THE ORIGINAL MUSIC, SIMPLE WRITING LYRICS FOR IT, AND ADDING VOCALS.

THIS IS A SIDE PROJECT TO MY OWN MUSIC; THE TUNES I POST ON THIS PAGE ARE ALL OLD INSTRUMENTALS, MAINLY NORTHERN SOUL, BUT ALSO CULT THEMES--HENCE THE REASON WHY I USE THE ARTIST NAME, QUIRKY KARAOKE, AS THIS DESCRIBES THE CONCEPT EMPLOYED!

SOMEONE ELSE'S GIRL

THIS IS A CULT TV INSTRUMENTAL FROM THE 60's/70's CULT TV PUPPET SERIES, CAPTAIN SCARLETT. I'VE USED THE ORIGINAL MUSIC, SIMPLY WRITING LYRICS FOR IT, AND ADDING VOCALS.

THIS IS A SIDE PROJECT TO MY OWN MUSIC; THE TUNES I POST ON THIS PAGE ARE ALL OLD INSTRUMENTALS, MAINLY NORTHERN SOUL, BUT ALSO CULT THEMES--HENCE THE REASON WHY I USE THE ARTIST NAME, QUIRKY KARAOKE, AS THIS DESCRIBES THE CONCEPT EMPLOYED!

SHE'S A DISASTER (WALKING DISASTER)

A FEED-THE-WORLD-TYPE SYMPHONY

OH THIS COULD BE THE FINAL SOLUTION
ANOTHER SOURCE OF HUMAN POLLUTION
THE ONE THAT BRINGS THEM CRASHING DOWN
LIKE JERICHO, THE WALLS OF EVERY TOWN

I CAN BE FREE, YOU CAN BE FREE, WE CAN BE FREE
I CAN BE FREE, YOU CAN BE FREE, WE CAN BE FREE

MAYBE WE CAN BUILD ONE COUNTRY
BRING AN END TO ALL INSANITY
BUILDING BRIDGES, BREAKING BORDERS
USHER IN THE BRAND NEW ORDER

I CAN BE FREE, YOU CAN BE FREE, WE CAN BE FREE
I CAN BE FREE, YOU CAN BE FREE, WE CAN BE FREE

THIS FANTASY IS LIKE MASOCHISM
IT BRINGS US HOPE AMIDST CONFUSION
CONCEALS A FROWN THAT’S UPSIDE DOWN
THE SMEARED FACE OF THE CIRCUS CLOWN

I CAN BE FREE, YOU CAN BE FREE, WE CAN BE FREE
I CAN BE FREE, YOU CAN BE FREE, WE CAN BE FREE

MAYBE WE CAN LIVE IN HARMONY
CREATE A FEED-THE-WORLD-TYPE SYMPHONY
ERADICATING WAR AND MURDER
TO TAKE THESE WORDS OF PEACE MUCH FURTHER

I CAN BE FREE, YOU CAN BE FREE, WE CAN BE FREE
I CAN BE FREE, YOU CAN BE FREE, WE CAN BE FREE

CLASPING HANDS, LET’S COME TOGETHER
THE FOOLISH MAN AND THE OH SO CLEVER
CHAINS OF INJUSTICE SHALL BE SEVERED
NO MORE BLUE BLOOD SHALL BE MEASURED

THE GOOD AND THE BAD IN PEACE BE TETHERED
TOGETHER STORMY SEAS WE’LL WEATHER
CONSIGNING THE PAST TO THE TWELTH OF NEVER
THE KINGDOM BUILT WILL LAST FOREVER

I THINK WE’VE REACHED THE WRONG CONCLUSION
A BLINDING LIGHT, THEN A BALL OF FUSION
IS THE OUTCOME WE ORDAIN
A CHAIN OF GLOBAL GOBI DESERTS WILL BE ALL THAT REMAIN

I CAN BE FREE, YOU CAN BE FREE, WE CAN BE FREE
I CAN BE FREE, YOU CAN BE FREE, WE CAN BE FREE

I WILL NEVER BE AN INSTITUTION
OR WASH MY HANDS AT THE LAST ABLUTION
OR PASS THE CAN BACK TO MY MOTHER
OR CAST THE FIRST STONE AT MY BROTHER

I CAN BE FREE, YOU CAN BE FREE, WE CAN BE FREE
I CAN BE FREE, YOU CAN BE FREE, WE CAN BE FREE

YOUR SIGHTS ARE SET ON IMAGINATION
ASSESS EACH DAY THROUGH HALLUCINATION
THE WORLD YOU SPEAK OF IS A DREAM IN VAIN
THE PEACEFUL RAVINGS OF A TWISTED BRAIN

I CAN BE FREE, YOU CAN BE FREE, WE CAN BE FREE
I CAN BE FREE, YOU CAN BE FREE, WE CAN BE FREE

MAYBE WE CAN BUILD ONE COUNTRY
BRING AN END TO GREED AND POVERTY
CREATING ONE BIG BROTHER STATE
AND WELCOME ALL THROUGH A GOLDEN GATE

I CAN BE FREE, YOU CAN BE FREE, WE CAN BE FREE
I CAN BE FREE, YOU CAN BE FREE, WE CAN BE FREE

WE CAN BE FREE (A FEED THE WORLD TYPE SYMPHONY)

SOMEONE SAID GET OUT OF BED
THE END OF THE WORLD IS IN YOUR HEAD
THOSE LATE LATE NIGHTS WITH THE BOOK OF THE DEAD
THE REM STAGE FILLED WITH DREAD

TATTOOED YOUR EYES
WITH GRAPHIC LIES
INFECTED YOUR BLOODSTREAM
POLLUTED YOUR MIND

THEN ALL YOUR DOOMSDAYS CAME AT ONCE
FIRST STRIKE LAUNCHED WITHOUT RESPONSE
WARHEADS, PRIMED, FILL THE EXPANSE
NO MINUTE WARNINGS IN ADVANCE

LET'S BLOW THIS WORLD TO SMITHEREENS
LET'S TAKE OUR FATE TO ITS EXTREME
WE'LL BAR THE WAY TO HEAVEN'S GATE
AND REALIGN TECTONIC PLATES

THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO
OH YEAH, THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO
THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO
OH YEAH, THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO


WHEN SOMEONE SAID
BETTER DEAD THAN RED
DON'T WANT STRANGE FELLOWS IN MY BED
DON'T WISH UPON YOU WHAT IS BAD
IT'S JUST YOUR BLOOD I WISH TO SHED

ALL THE SONS OF UNCLE SAM
ARMED TO THE TEETH AND TO A MAN
TURNED ON NEIGHBOUR; FOE AND FRIEND
AND THAT'S WHEN DOOMSDAY HIT THE FAN

AND TO THE DOOM TO WHICH WE SPED
OUR ENEMIES, WE SENT AHEAD
MAKING INROADS, DROPPING PAYLOADS
ON THOSE LANDS WE FEAR TO TREAD

THEN ALL HELL BROKE LOOSE
AS MISSILES CRUISED
AND FLYING BOMBS ARRIVED CONFUSED
BUT ONLY ONE WILL BE AMUSED
ONCE ALL THE CITIES HAVE BEEN BRUISED

THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO
OH YEAH, THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO
THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO
OH YEAH, THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO

A WORLD THAT LEFT US ALL ALONE
A WORLD THAT LEFT US ALL ALONE

THIS EARTH HAS RUN ITS COURSE
SPENT OF EVERY FORCE
AND ALL OF HER RESOURCES

ABANDONED AT BIRTH
BUT THINGS COULD BE WORSE
WE COULD HAVE BEEN ASSIGNED TO A PLANET WITHOUT WORTH

A WORLD THAT LEFT US ALL ALONE
A WORLD THAT LEFT US ALL ALONE

THIS EARTH HAS RUN ITS COURSE
SPENT OF EVERY FORCE
AND ALL OF HER RESOURCES

THIS SELF-INFLICTED CURSE
IS A CHAPTER WITHOUT VERSE
EVOLUTION IN REVERSE
A WORLD WHERE TRUTH IS STEEPED IN FICTION

A WORLD THAT LEFT US ALL ALONE
A WORLD THAT LEFT US ALL ALONE

THIS EARTH HAS RUN ITS COURSE
SPENT OF EVERY FORCE
AND ALL OF HER RESOURCES

THIS "HANGS ON NOTHING" HEARSE
WITH A PAST THAT'S BEYOND MIRTH
OH YES, IT'S LAUGHABLE, IT'S PERVERSE
THE UGLY DUCKLING UNIVERSE

A WORLD THAT LEFT US ALL ALONE
A WORLD THAT LEFT US ALL ALONE

THIS EARTH HAS RUN ITS COURSE
SPENT OF EVERY FORCE
AND ALL OF HER RESOURCES

WHERE THE LAST WANTS TO BE FIRST
AND THE FIRST WORSHIPS HIS PURSE
AND A YIN FOR POWER, THE SWEET AND SOUR
FUEL THE POISONS THEY DISPERSE

THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO
OH YEAH, THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO
THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO
OH YEAH, THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO

TOO LATE TO CHANGE ITS WAYS
THIS WORLD HAS HAD ITS DAY
TOO LATE TO CHANGE ITS WAYS
THIS WORLD HAS HAD ITS DAY

THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO

SOMEONE SAID GET OUT OF BED
THE END OF THE WORLD IS IN YOUR HEAD
THOSE LATE LATE NIGHTS WITH THE BOOK OF THE DEAD
THE REM STAGE FILLED WITH DREAD

TATTOOED YOUR EYES
WITH GRAPHIC LIES
INFECTED YOUR BLOODSTREAM
POLLUTED YOUR MIND

THEN ALL YOUR DOOMSDAYS CAME AT ONCE
FIRST STRIKE LAUNCHED WITHOUT RESPONSE
WARHEADS, PRIMED, FILL THE EXPANSE
NO MINUTE WARNINGS IN ADVANCE

LET'S BLOW THIS WORLD TO SMITHEREENS
LET'S TAKE OUR FATE TO ITS EXTREME
WE'LL BAR THE WAY TO HEAVEN'S GATE
AND REALIGN TECTONIC PLATES

THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO
OH YEAH, THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO
THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO
OH YEAH, THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO


WHEN SOMEONE SAID
BETTER DEAD THAN RED
DON'T WANT STRANGE FELLOWS IN MY BED
DON'T WISH UPON YOU WHAT IS BAD
IT'S JUST YOUR BLOOD I WISH TO SHED

ALL THE SONS OF UNCLE SAM
ARMED TO THE TEETH AND TO A MAN
TURNED ON NEIGHBOR; FOE AND FRIEND
AND THAT'S WHEN DOOMSDAY HIT THE FAN

AND TO THE DOOM TO WHICH WE SPED
OUR ENEMIES, WE SENT AHEAD
MAKING INROADS, DROPPING PAYLOADS
ON THOSE LANDS WE FEAR TO TREAD

THEN ALL HELL BROKE LOOSE
AS MISSILES CRUISED
AND FLYING BOMBS ARRIVED CONFUSED
BUT ONLY ONE WILL BE AMUSED
ONCE ALL THE CITIES HAVE BEEN BRUISED

THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO
OH YEAH, THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO
THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO
OH YEAH, THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO

A WORLD THAT LEFT US ALL ALONE
A WORLD THAT LEFT US ALL ALONE

THIS EARTH HAS RUN ITS COURSE
SPENT OF EVERY FORCE
AND ALL OF HER RESOURCES

ABANDONED AT BIRTH
BUT THINGS COULD BE WORSE
WE COULD HAVE BEEN ASSIGNED TO A PLANET WITHOUT WORTH

A WORLD THAT LEFT US ALL ALONE
A WORLD THAT LEFT US ALL ALONE

THIS EARTH HAS RUN ITS COURSE
SPENT OF EVERY FORCE
AND ALL OF HER RESOURCES

THIS SELF-INFLICTED CURSE
IS A CHAPTER WITHOUT VERSE
EVOLUTION IN REVERSE
A WORLD WHERE TRUTH IS STEEPED IN FICTION

A WORLD THAT LEFT US ALL ALONE
A WORLD THAT LEFT US ALL ALONE

THIS EARTH HAS RUN ITS COURSE
SPENT OF EVERY FORCE
AND ALL OF HER RESOURCES

THIS "HANGS ON NOTHING" HEARSE
WITH A PAST THAT'S BEYOND MIRTH
OH YES, IT'S LAUGHABLE, IT'S PERVERSE
THE UGLY DUCKLING UNIVERSE

A WORLD THAT LEFT US ALL ALONE
A WORLD THAT LEFT US ALL ALONE

THIS EARTH HAS RUN ITS COURSE
SPENT OF EVERY FORCE
AND ALL OF HER RESOURCES

WHERE THE LAST WANTS TO BE FIRST
AND THE FIRST WORSHIPS HIS PURSE
AND A YIN FOR POWER, THE SWEET AND SOUR
FUEL THE POISONS THEY DISPERSE

THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO
OH YEAH, THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO
THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO
OH YEAH, THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO

TOO LATE TO CHANGE ITS WAYS
THIS WORLD HAS HAD ITS DAY
TOO LATE TO CHANGE ITS WAYS
THIS WORLD HAS HAD ITS DAY

THIS WORLD HAS GOT TO GO vocal first edit w.i.p.

MY MIND HAS A MIND OF ITS OWN

MY MIND HAS GOT THE BEST OF ME
PROTESTING THAT I’M CONTRARY
BUT WHO AM I TO DISAGREE
SO MUCH BETTER TO BE CIRCUMSPECT
THAN OVERSTEP SOME SACRED BOUNDARY

MY HEAD CONTAINS AN OCEAN
ONE THATS CONSTANTLY IN MOTION
AND AMIDST ALL THIS COMMOTION
I NEVER GET TO BE THE MAN I WANT TO BE

NOW BATS ARE IN THE BELFRY
LOCKED AWAY IN MY MEMORY
WITH ONLY ROCKS FOR COMPANY
CONCEALED UNDER A LOCK OF SHIFTING HAIR


ACCESSED WITH THE TWIST OF A SKELETON KEY

MY MIND, MY MIND

MY MIND HAS A MIND OF ITS OWN
SO I’M….NEVER ALONE

NEVER HAVE TO THINK FOR MYSELF
OR LOOK AFTER MY HEALTH
CAN JUST GO WITH THE FLOW
SIMPLY SAY, I DONT KNOW
SPEND THE DAY STARING OUT OF THE WINDOW

I’M OUT OF MY MIND

EARNED LONG AGO TO KEEP MY PLACE
TO NEVER SHOW MY REAL FACE
TO DO SO WOULD DISTURB THE FLOW
TO DO SO WOULD OPEN THE WINDOW

MY MIND, MY MIND

I ONLY HAVE ONE MEMORY
THE DAY I CHOSE TO DISAGREE
I BEGGED TO DIFFER, FOOLISHLY
AND PAID THE PRICE EMPHATICALLY

MY MIND, MY MIND

MY SILVER LINED MIXED UP MIND
CAN SOMETIMES LAG BEHIND
WITHOUT WARNING, EVERY MORNING
HE KEEPS PULLING DOWN THE BLINDS


I BREAK ALL THE RULES DEFINING THE MUSIC MAKING PROCESS, SIMPLY BECAUSE I DON'T KNOW THEM! 

AND BECAUSE THEY ARE UNFAMILIAR, UNPREDICTABLE, FROM ONE CREATION TO THE NEXT, ONE TUNE WILL ONLY TELL YOU AS MUCH AS READING ONE PAGE OF A NOVEL, AND ONE LISTEN, NO MORE THAN A PARAGRAPH :)

MY MIND HAS A MIND OF ITS OWN

Another Modular Piece…no editing and absolutely live recorded 30 minutes ago…it is now 1:46 am in my Studio….Enjoy this one. Peace, Reinhard

The Secret Dance Of The Circuits Inside

Another rule based recording of modular music. No overdubs, just the modular with very little tweaking done after the patch was set. The crashes you frequently hear are from the Vermona Retroverb's Spring Reverb and are triggered randomly by the modular. Enjoy this one. Peace, Reinhard

Slow Machine Tantrum

TOMORROW IS ANOTHER DOOMSDAY

WHEN YOU MEET MY EYES
WHEN YOU MEET MY EYES

DON’T TELL ME YOU FEEL LOW
WHEN YOU KNOW IT ISN’T TRUE
DON’T TELL ME THIS IS SO
WHEN YOU KNOW IT ISN’T IN YOU

TOMORROW IS ANOTHER DAY

WHEN YOU MEET MY EYES
KIND OF LIKE A BOLT FROM THE BLUE
WHEN YOU MEET MY EYES
PENETRATING MY MIND

DON’T TELL ME THAT WE’RE THROUGH
WHEN YOU KNOW IT ISN’T TRUE
DAY OR NIGHT THE SKY IS BLUE
JUST AS LONG AS WE CONTINUE

TOMORROW IS ANOTHER DAY

WHEN YOU MEET MY EYES
KIND OF LIKE A BOLT FROM THE BLUE
PENETRATING MY MIND

IT’S SO DIFFICULT TO DEAL WITH SORROW
LET’S WAIT UNTIL IT GOES AWAY
WOULD BE THERE IF WE FACE TOMORROW
AND THINK OF THIS ANOTHER DAY

TOMORROW IS ANOTHER DAY

TOMORROW IS ANOTHER DOOMSDAY

Grind for the paper

Matrix
Are you sure this line is clean ? 
Welcome  Neo.
As you know doubt of guest, I 'am Morpheus.
I imagine, that right now you're feeling,  a bit like Alice. 
Trembling down, in the rabbit role, I can see it in your eyes.
I you have a look of a man, how excepts what he sees, because   he is expecting to wake up.
I know exactly what you mean, there's something wrong in the world, you don't know what it is, but is there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.  
It is this feeling that has brought you to me, the Matrix is everywhere, it's all around us, even now, in this very room, you can, feel it ! 

It is the world, that's been pulled into your eyes, to blind you from the truth. What truth ?

Morpheus believes he is the one.

Do you believe in faith ?  No ...
Do you know what I'm talking about ?  He is the one!
Let me tell you why you are here.
 You are here because you know something. He is the one!
What you know you can't explain.  No...
Do you want to know?  He is the one!
What it is ?  Matrix !  He is the one!

You are a slave Neo, like everyone else you were born into bondage.
Born into a prison that you cannot smell or taste or touch. 
A prison for you mind. You have to let it all go Neo.
I'm trying to free your mind, but I can only show you the door !   
Unfortunately no one can be told what the Matrix is.
You have to see it for yourself !
I can't go back.  No. 
 But if you could, would you really want ?

Morpheus believes he is the one.

Do you believe in faith ?  No ...
Do you know what I'm talking about ?  He is the one!
Let me tell you why you are here.
 You are here because you know something. He is the one!
What you know you can't explain.  No...
Do you want to know?  He is the one!
What it is ?  Matrix !  

What is this place ?
More important that what, is when. 
I can't tell you exactly what year it is, because we honestly don't know.
There's nothing I can say that will explain it for you Neo.
I thought it was real !
What is real ?  How you define real ? 

Morpheus believes he is the one.

I know you're out there. 
I can feel you now. 
There's something wrong !
I know that you're afraid.
He is the One.
You're afraid of us.
you're afraid of change.
I don't know the future. 
Matrix !
There's something wrong !
He is the One !

Where do we go from now, it's a choice that I leave to you..


Matrix (FOLLOW THE WHITE RABBIT)

It has been about a year since Yutaka Hirai and I did a song together.  I love his guitar playing and asked to do another song together.  We got together and decided to do this song.  It has a strong dance beat but it also has other elements.  A little strange middle section that I thought would challenge Yutaka.  He came through with a wonderful solution to this little odd place.  You can find a video featuring an earlier version of this song at:  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mgBkOmzLgus   I hope you enjoy it.  You can find Yutaka Hirai's music at:  https://soundcloud.com/yutaka-hirai

Arts Fair (Featuring Yutaka Hirai on guitar)

Halo

Its the last track I'm doing under the alias Shadowing Justice. My new style is much more clean diverse and jazzy which is  foreshadowed by my 4 newest. Good day.

Spirit Realm

Astronauts Romantic

A FEED THE WORLD TYPE SYMPHONY version 1

Walkaway Live (Cast Cover)

BORN AGAIN….BOWIE
BORN….AGAIN
BORN AGAIN….BOWIE
BORN….AGAIN

JUST BECAUSE THEY HAD NOTHING TO SAY
THEY NEVER SEEMED TO UNDERSTAND
WHAT WAS GOING ON IN YOUR MIND

DISMISSED YOU
SAID, THEY WOULDN’T MISS YOU
CURSED THE GROUND YOU WALKED UPON
FROM FATHER DOWN TO FATHER’S SON
NOT A CURSE PASSED DOWN TO YOUR ISSUE

SECOND COMING OFF THE CHAMELEON OF POP
THIS IS ART, THIS ISN’T ROCK & ROLL
SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP
THIS IS ART, THIS ISN’T ROCK & ROLL

BORN AGAIN….BOWIE
BORN….AGAIN
BORN AGAIN….BOWIE
BORN….AGAIN

SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP
JUST BECAUSE THEY, THEY HAD NOTHING TO SAY
THEY HAD, THEY HAD NOTHING TO SAY
SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP
JUST BECAUSE THEY, THEY HAD NOTHING TO SAY
THEY HAD, THEY HAD NOTHING TO SAY

SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP
THIS AIN’T ROCK & ROLL, THIS IS GENOCIDE
SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP
THIS AIN’T ROCK & ROLL, THIS IS GENOCIDE

SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP
HE WAS NEVER HEAVEN SENT
REPRESENTS A GENERATION THAT WON’T REPENT
SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP
HE WAS NEVER HEAVEN SENT
REPRESENTS A GENERATION THAT WON’T REPENT

BORN AGAIN BOWIE (SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP)

OUR LIVES MAY BE WORTH LESS THAN GRAVITY
BUT WE ARE WORTH SO MUCH MORE....IN TOTALITY
BUT WE CAN'T IGNORE OUR OWN MORTALITY
AND WE CAN'T IGNORE OUR OWN CATASTROPHE

WE CAN'T IGNORE OUR DESTINY
REFUSE TO CHANGE OUR MENTALITY
WE REFUSE TO REARRANGE OUR DIARY
CHANGE THE WAY WE VIEW SOCIETY
CHANGE THE MAN THAT LIVES INSIDE OF ME
CHANGE THE MAN

ONE STEP AHEAD OF DEVASTATION
TWO STEPS AWAY FROM TRIBULATION
THE GRAVITY OF THE SITUATION
WE INFLICT UPON THIS THING WE CALL....CREATION

ALTHOUGH WE SHARE COLLECTIVE VISION
EACH OF IS ON A DIFFERENT MISSION
TO SERVE THE ID THAT LURKS WITHIN
OUR SUPEREGO JUST A SKIN

THIS THING WE CALL CREATION

SOON AFTER OUR FIRST LOBOTOMY
WE VENTURED....DEEP INTO....BLACK COMEDY
PULLED BY THE STRINGS....OF HISTORY

THE ARCHITECTS OF.....OUR OWN STUPIDITY
BEGINNING WARS WE NEVER WIN
WE ARE THE PUPPETS, NOT THE MANNEQUINS
SWALLOWING OUR OWN PHILOSOPHY
CENSORING OUR OWN HUMANITY
EXPELLING NATURE, WE BREATHE IN NURTURE
WE THINK THE CURE LIES IN THE FUTURE....

WE THINK THE CURE LIES IN THE FUTURE - Ray Scott & Ste Van Horne (vocals) first edit

FREUDIAN LIPS

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CALLED UPON THE MEN IN WHITE JUST THE OTHER DAY BUT FEAR OF EARS 'A' LISTENING
PREVENTED ME FROM HAVING MY SAY
SO I TALKED WITH MY EYES
TO THE DOCTOR IN DISGUISE

FROM THE SCREAMING TO THE DREAMING WE TOUCHED ON EVERYTHING
WE TALKED ABOUT HOW LIFE BEGAN
THE WEATHER AND THE DAWN OF MAN AND EVEN WHEN HIS REIGN WOULD END WE TALKED ABOUT MY CHILDHOOD
AND HOW MY PARENTS NEVER UNDERSTOOD

BUT ALL HIS SMOOTH AND REHEARSED LINE OF PATTER ONLY SERVES TO MAKE HIS WALLET EVER FATTER
IT DOESN'T STOP THE CHIT-CHAT CHATTER CHATTER LIKE WATER TORTURE IN MY HEAD

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BUT ALL HIS SMOOTH AND REHEARSED LINE OF PATTER ONLY SERVES TO MAKE HIS WALLET EVER FATTER
IT DOESN'T STOP THE CHIT-CHAT CHATTER CHATTER LIKE WATER TORTURE IN MY HEAD

ALL THE GRIEVING WITHOUT MEANING
AND THE HEARTACHE EACH DAY BRINGS
MAKE THEMSELVES....FELT THROUGH THE VOICES FOREVERMORE REVERBERATING WITHOUT END, A SINGLE VOICE BECOMES A FLOOD (ARE YOU INSANE? THIS IS THE GAME OF EVIL V GOOD)

BUT ALL HIS SMOOTH AND REHEARSED LINE OF PATTER ONLY SERVES TO MAKE HIS WALLET EVER FATTER
IT DOESN'T STOP THE CHIT-CHAT CHATTER CHATTER LIKE WATER TORTURE IN MY HEAD

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MY TRAIN OF THOUGHTS
HIS TRAIN OF WORDS
COLLIDE INSIDE....MY ONE-TRACK-MIND MY WORLD COLLAPSES AROUND MY EARS MY MIND RETREATS TO THE EARLY YEARS
FREUDIAN LIPS (REPEATED)
TO THE EARLY YEARS (REPEATED)

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FREUDIAN LIPS vocal

This is a JP Snell remix (with added keys & samples) of my song For_Ell.  Lyndon Sickmeier - all vocals, guitars, bass guitar, drums & bass loop / JP Snell - keyboards, spoken word samples, and digital remix. From "Downstream #3".

For Ell (JP#2)

She's A Satellite Now

DON'T JUST LIKE, LISTEN; DON'T JUST LISTEN, COMMENT; DON'T JUST COMMENT, SHARE!
I don't respond to musicians that just add, or just click like buttons, because it doesn't prove they actually listened!

Please don't just click the like button, because i don't know whether it means you didn't actually listen, or you don't think it's good enough to comment on! I will only return support to musicians I know have actually listened; anyone can click the like button, and many do, without actually listening!

I BREAK ALL THE RULES DEFINING THE MUSIC MAKING PROCESS, SIMPLY BECAUSE I DON'T KNOW THEM! 

AND BECAUSE THEY ARE UNFAMILIAR, UNPREDICTABLE, FROM ONE CREATION TO THE NEXT, ONE TUNE WILL ONLY TELL YOU AS MUCH AS READING ONE PAGE OF A NOVEL, AND ONE LISTEN, NO MORE THAN A PARAGRAPH :)

I DOUBT ANY MUSICIAN WILL EVER MATCH DAVID BOWIE'S BRILLIANCE; NO ONE WILL EVER INHERIT HIS CROWN, BUT I DON'T THINK ANYONE ELSE WILL COME CLOSER.

THIS MIGHT SOUND LIKE AN AMBITIOUS CLAIM, BUT I WOULDN'T BE FOOLISH ENOUGH TO MAKE IT IF I HADN'T REACHED THE POINT IN MY CREATIVE LIFE TO DO IT.

IN SOME WAYS I FALL SHORT, BECAUSE I PRODUCE TUNES SO RAPIDLY, THEY DON'T GET THE CARE AND ATTENTION THEY MIGHT RECEIVE IN A STUDIO, AND MY TUNES ARE NOT LITTERED WITH GREAT MUSICIANS; THE VAST MAJORITY OF MY TUNES ARE SOLO PROJECTS, AND I RARELY SPEND MORE THAN A DAY ON EACH TUNE, YET THEY ARE ALWAYS INNOVATIVE, CREATIVE, IMAGINATIVE, COVERING THE WHOLE SPECTRUM FROM DARK TO LIGHT.

NO BOUNDARIES IN MUSIC, SO I WANDER FROM GENRE TO GENRE WITHOUT THOUGHT OR INTENT, AND I CREATE ON THE FLY, YET MY TUNES ARE STRONGER THAN MANY TUNES THAT GET THE FULL TREATMENT, INVOLVING MONTHS OF WORK, AND PROFESSIONAL ENGINEERING!

IF LISTENERS KEEP THIS IN MIND, THEY WILL REALIZE THE TUNES I CREATE EXIST OUTSIDE NORMAL BOUNDARIES. VIEW THEM AS DEMOS, CREATED ON THE FLY, AND COMPLETED, FROM START TO FINISH, IN LESS THAN A DAY--HOW MANY MUSICIANS COULD DO THAT, WITHOUT SACRIFICING  STRENGTH,  DEPTH, ORIGINALITY AND FRESHNESS,

 THE UNBIASED LISTENER WOULDN'T DISAGREE WITH MY CLAIM OF BEING THE SECOND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP; IF ANYTHING, I AM MORE ECLECTIC, EVEN THAN BOWIIE, AND MY LYRICS ARE EVERY BIT AS INNOVATIVE AS THE MUSIC. BOWIE'S LYRICS ARE BRILLIANT, BUT ONLY MADE SENSE SOME OF THE  TIME... MINE MAKE SENSE MOST OF THE TIME, AND ARE LITTERED WITH SOCIAL STATEMENTS PRESENTED FROM A NEW PERSPECTIVE!

IN ORDER TO DISAGREE WITH MY CLAIM, THE LISTENER WOULD NEED TO LISTEN TO A FEW HUNDRED OF MY TUNES FIRST; IT IS THE QUANTITY OF MY TUNES, HOW ECLECTIC MY APPROACH IS, AND HOW CONSISTENT THE STANDARD IS, THAT PROVIDES EVIDENCE FOR MY CLAIM, SO TO DISPUTE THAT CLAIM YOU MUST LISTEN TO HUNDREDS OF THEM :) STE VAN HORNE

TOMORROW IS ANOTHER DOOMSDAY

2ND COMING OF THE CHAMELEON OF POP